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farmer, farmer's man, and farmer's wife with the flapping mantle, all jogging on just the same as ever.
'Bother those people! Here we are upon them again.'
'Well, of course. They have as much right to the road as we.'
'Yes, but it is provoking to be overlooked so. I like a road all to myself. Look what a lumbering affair theirs is!' The wheels of the farmer's cart, just at that moment, jogged into a depression running across the road, giving the cart a twist, whereupon all three nodded to the left, and on coming out of it all three nodded to the right, and went on jerking their backs in and out as usual. 'We'll pass them when the road gets wider.'
When an opportunity seemed to offer itself for carrying this intention into effect, they heard light flying wheels behind, and